Chapter 62: The Unlucky Squad of Five

"Shhhh In the silence of darkness, a faint voice suddenly rang out, followed by several irregular "bang" crashes. After the crash, the surroundings returned to calm.

After a few minutes, the voice I heard at first rang out again, "I've — am I dead——? Is this the bosom of Mother Shuta? How can nothing - can't be seen? Is this too far from what I imagined? Are we trapped in the darkness forever after we die? ”

"Captain, captain, is that you? I think I hear you? Before he could finish speaking, another sound of urns sounded around the voice.

After hearing this new voice, the initial voice paused slightly, and then he showed a hint of surprise, "Pavro? Is that you? I didn't expect you to be here, I thought I was the only one here. The owner of the voice sighed, "It's good that you're here, otherwise I would have thought that each of us would have been alone with the darkness forever after death." ”

"Captain, captain, and me, and me." At this time, a voice different from the previous two voices responded.

"This—Captain—" replied the urn's voice with a tone of hesitation, "how do I think we—aren't dead?" This voice was accompanied by an extremely faint "rustle" sound.

After saying this, the surroundings fell silent again, except for the faint "rustle" sound that continued. "Boom", after a while, a loud crash sounded, followed by a series of crashes and the sound of falling objects. Just as this series of voices was about to end, a faint yellow light suddenly lit up in the environment where the five fingers could not be seen, and under the light of this faint light, three faces appeared in the darkness, and these three faces corresponded to the leader of the five-person team and the other two male members.

The three men stared at each other in confusion for a moment, and then the captain asked, "We—are we still alive——? What about the other two? ”

Hearing this, the three of them began to look around almost simultaneously. Soon, they spotted the only female member of the team in the seat next to the captain. She was now lying unconscious on the console in front of her, her seatbelt firmly bound to keep her from falling out of her seat, and to ensure that she was not seriously injured in the previous upheaval.

After finding one of the members of the group, the three of them began to search for the last member of the group in the cabin. Compared to the former, this one's luck was not so good, and under the powerful impact, his huge body was completely beyond the protective ability of the seat belt. When Pavro first spotted the man at the end of the cabin, he was being suspended from his seat belt, diagonally from his seat in an abnormal position with his head and feet. At the same time, part of his upper body was leaning on the ground, his left hand was firmly restrained on his chest by the seat belt, and his right hand was exaggeratedly raised above his head and flat on the floor, and the joints could still be clearly twisted abnormally, which looked like he was dislocated.

Seeing this, the three people who had woken up at the beginning quickly stood up and carefully helped their upside-down companions, completely ignoring the injuries they were also injured. At the same time, the woman, who had just been unconscious, also woke up.

After briefly bandaging their partner's dislocated arm, the four of them turned their attention to their current environment while dealing with their own minor wounds.

"Didn't you press the self-destruct switch just now, Captain? Why are we alive now? The woman in the group had not yet regained her normal thinking skills because she had just woken up, and she asked subconsciously.

"It seems—the process of self-destruction has been terminated—" The captain replied hesitantly, looking at the big two words on the screen in front of him.

"What is stopping our self-destruct process?" The urn-voiced voice asked, "Since we didn't succeed in self-destructing, are we still on the battlefield now?" But why didn't the other party find out? If not in the battlefield, where are we now? ”

Hearing this series of questions, the captain woke up from a dream, he quickly put down the wound he was currently treating, and began to press his fingers quickly on the operating table in front of him. Soon, a few of the dozens of lights in a row above the console lit up, but then it didn't work, no matter what the captain did, most of the lights except for those few lights did not respond.

"No, most of the boat's systems have failed." The captain's tone was rather frustrated, "I don't know anything about it right now except that we stopped somewhere. ”

This answer immediately made the other three people present nervous, and the woman sitting next to the captain blurted out directly, "Could it be that even the power system has failed?" ”

Twisting the immovable lever on his left hand, the captain replied with a wry smile, "No response." ”

"So we're stuck here now?" The voice of the urn said with a slight loss.

"What about the backup system?" Pavro reminded.

"I'm trying." The captain flipped a switch between the two seats, and then he twisted the lever again, "Seems to be a bit of a reaction, but it's not very obvious." ”

In this way, in the efforts of the captain, more than an hour passed quickly. Although this effort did not bring the power system back to normal, in the process, he unexpectedly restored the working capacity of several other systems of the seacraft. Among them was a badly damaged exterior camera, and through the mutilated footage and other newly restored equipment, they were able to determine the current location of their boat, a small plain about 300 meters deep, where the boat had landed near the center. And just as they were pinning their position, the companion with the dislocated arm also came to his senses at the same moment.

In addition to dislocating one arm, he also suffered some injuries on his body and feet during the previous roll. In order to avoid the worsening of his injuries, he woke up and sat quietly in his seat, bored watching his companions busy trying to save his boat.

After staring at it for nearly half an hour, he finally couldn't help it, "Still can't it?" Captain. His original smug voice had long since disappeared without a trace, and all that was left was frustration, "It's really unlucky, I don't know if there is anyone more unlucky than us......